Which one is better if the officials are forced to die together [Comprehensive British and American]

Chapter 302

"So, what are you looking for me for?"

At three or four in the morning, Lex came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, casually revealing the red marks on his neck.

"I just missed you," Carl replied.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and watched TV. There was a parade on the news, not a parade in a metropolitan city, but a city in California.

"...It is reported that those who participated in the demonstrations were all long-term supporters of the 'Superman Threat Theory'. This organization existed long before Superman disclosed his alien identity, but the number of personnel was too small to organize a large-scale Activity……"

The camera pans to the face of a young man in his twenties, covered in oil paint, holding a handwritten wooden sign reading "Resist Superman" and "Superman is the enemy of man" in all capital letters Like that, looks excited.

"Don't think we'll believe you if you pretend to be human and reveal your identity, Superman!"

Seeing the on-site interviewer pass the microphone in front of him, he immediately yelled at the camera with great enthusiasm.

The group of people behind him immediately shouted some slogan-style declarations excitedly, and some people lifted their clothes to reveal the big characters written with oil paint on their fat belly.

Before the dress was lifted, Lex turned off the TV.

Carl looked at him, blinking innocently.

After putting on the glasses, he was that docile boyfriend again, and he couldn't see the strength and wildness just now at all.

"Don't look at it, honey, it's nothing to look at." Lex said lightly, "It's just a prank by a group of fools, it doesn't make any sense."

"Everyone's actions have meaning, love, and everyone's attitude represents the attitude of a group of people." Carl laughed, "Most of the time, what people say and what they do are not motivated by Their original heart is more like an era, a concept, or some atmosphere is spreading through their tongues."

"That seems to be what I said, Honey."

"I've seen all the interviews and reports related to you, including your speeches on various occasions and those shots of you just passing by." Carl said, "I read Louise's exclusive interview with you. A hundred times. Some of the lines in it are funny—sometimes I think she gets too close to the real you."

Even Lex was taken aback by such a villain's act of complaining first.

Seeing his stunned expression, Carl laughed.

Only then did Lex realize that he was being teased, he gave Carl a sideways look, and instead of having a fit, he sat beside him.

Carl hugged him quite naturally.

"You don't have the right to say anything about me in this regard, Honey, who among us likes to provoke other people the most? Huh?" Lex smiled half-smile, "I want me to read to you what those tabloids said about you ?"

He didn't need to read Karl to know that although no tabloid dared to speak casually under Alexander's adjustment and control, they still dared to write some things that were borderline.

Because of the best popularity, D&M always makes TV dramas and movies that are unclear between same-sex people. Carl's sexual orientation has always been predicted in the same-sex direction. Those people completely regard Carl's sexual orientation written on the Facebook page as Nothing, just making things up all the time, always guessing that Carl will come out with one of his friends.

"Sometimes they're right, don't we just take advantage of the job opportunity to mess around openly?"

"Work." Lex rarely showed a look of headache, "The annual meeting is coming soon, and I have to waste time on those fat-headed idiots."

What they were talking about was the annual general meeting of shareholders, which not only had to be attended by Lex, but even the notorious hands-off shopkeeper Carl couldn't escape.

Carl came to Lex in the name of discussing with Lex what to do at the shareholders meeting.

Because Carl has a mission for this shareholder meeting: Alexander has arranged for him some big decisions that need to be announced by him personally.

"Actually, I think it's fine for Alexander to say it himself. It's useless for me to say it. Everyone knows that I never care about the company's affairs." Carl complained lazily, "Even if it comes from my mouth, they I will also automatically give the credit to my brother, in this case, what's the point of letting me say it?"

In fact, if Alexander intends to help him cheat to gain prestige, there are ways. The simplest one is to directly display what he needs to say on Carl's glasses, which is safe and harmless, and can also realize instant question and answer.

But Karl finds this kind of thinking very unreliable, and most of all, as he said, it is boring and boring.

What does he want the admiration and attention of those shareholders?Alexander has done a good job, and there is nothing here. Alexander is not convinced of his position, not convinced that he has not inherited enough inheritance.

"Ever since Rao left your company, some people have been eager to move." Lex told the truth, "They can only see your brother, but not you. Many people think that you have taken Alexander's place, In order to sell him well, he made some inappropriate tricks."

"I know." Carl wasn't really stupid, "but Alexander can solve it by himself, just like before. Tell me, what is he thinking?"

"Maybe he thinks you've grown up."

"I've grown up a long time ago."

"It's useless for you to think so, Honey, maybe in your brother's eyes, you are still that little baby." Lex paused, "Then suddenly one day, he found out that you have grown up."

Carl doesn't speak anymore, just stares ahead in a daze.

He didn't want to think about whether there was any deep meaning behind Lex's words, and he didn't want to know what Alexander was thinking.Sometimes he really just wants to go back to the past and return to those carefree lives, but he is also very clear that from the first day he chose to become a superman, he is doomed to face countless worries, pains and difficulties. lose.

only the guy drinking water knows it's cold or hot.

"I didn't grow up," Carl said, "Alexander grew up."

When Lex opened his mouth to say something, he suddenly pushed Lex back.

Unsuspecting, Lex plunged into the mattress.

"Let's not talk about my brother, and don't care about the shareholders' meeting or work." He whispered, "Before Moxi comes to work..."

The lingering sound of the words was lost in the act of Lex voluntarily raising his head to kiss him.

"Have you been too enthusiastic lately, Lexi?"

"Have you?" Lex smiled lowly, "I've always been warm to you, Honey."

And Moxi, who was also conscientiously working at work today, although she wondered for a few minutes about her attitude towards work, what the boss, who had never been late anyway, was doing, she did not rush into the boss's office sensibly.

She was terribly afraid that she would run into some little secret of the boss. Based on her understanding of the boss, the other party would definitely be able to kill her and silence her.

At noon, when she went upstairs to deliver a document to Lex that had to be seen by the other party, she met Carl with a happy smile.

"Long time no see, dear Moxie, do you miss me?" He asked such a question between acquaintance and provocation with a smile, and he knew that Moxie could not give a clear answer, and it was smooth He continued, "What will Lexi and I have for lunch?"

Behind the desk, Lex looked calmly at Moxie.

Moxi felt the pressure on her back increase: "...I'll call the chef right away, Mr. Al, or do you have any other plans?"

"We'll just have something for lunch. I don't have any plans for lunch." Carl winked at Mercy.

Moxi instantly understood what the other party meant.

I don't have any plans for lunch, which means I have plans for dinner.

She put the file on Lex's desk, then backed away without saying a word.

As soon as she went out, she called the chef in charge of making lunch: "Hello? Mr. Percy, please make lunch for two people today. The taste is mainly light..."

"Don't you be so mean to Mercy all the time," Carl said back. "You see she's terrified if you don't smile."

"Compared to this, Honey, don't you think she likes you a little too much?"

"It's all for your sake." Carl replied slyly, "If you didn't like me so much, would she be so obedient in front of me?"

He leaned back against the edge of Lex's chair and ran his fingertips lightly over the soft leather.

This action immediately reminded Lex of what happened last night.

"...Stop playing." He slowed down his voice, and the warm smile on his face was reflected in the glass window, "I know you like to play. Don't overplay, my dear. I never doubted you, but I Not a big-hearted person."

Carl ends the conversation with a kiss instead.

Compared with the harmonious atmosphere in this office, what happened in the other office was not so relaxed and happy.

Alexander stood in his office, the door was locked, and a small wooden box was floating in front of him. The box had been opened, and six gemstones of different colors stayed inside quietly, exuding gorgeous brilliance. .

This office has become very different from what it usually looks like.

All the furniture has been emptied and expanded at least ten times on the basis of the original space; the floor and walls are in a silver-white seamless state, revealing a full sense of high technology. , It is even difficult to determine where the boundaries of the room are, let alone distinguish between up, down, left, right, south, east, north; there is no light source in the room, but it makes people feel that everything is very bright.

The six infinity gems flew out of the box under Alexander's control, and they were arranged neatly according to special rules.

With them as points, countless lines of energy communicating between them slowly began to intertwine and intertwine. In just a short while, a strange hollow structure gradually took shape, and the six gems, headed by the soul gem, began to flicker and melt——

It was at this time that Luo appeared out of thin air.

"Are you actually planning to revive 'God's Punishment'?" She said, floating in mid-air, staring at Alexander with a strange look of surprise, fear and admiration.

"I never lie." Alexander answered irrelevantly.

But he did answer Luo, because he had clearly told Karl his purpose.He never lied, which means he walks the talk.

"Yes, yes, you never lie, you really never lie." Luo said absently.

She gazed instead at the six gems that were melting and rebuilding each other: "Look at her, how beautiful. Wasn't I not as beautiful as she was before I was caught by you?"

"You are not as useful as her." Alexander told the truth.

-

For a moment, Luo was so angry that he wanted to laugh, but in the end he forced himself to hold back.

None of them spoke anymore, just quietly watching the six gemstones form a new life—or become something that no one knows what it is.

Line after line of code flashed through Alexander's data core, which was recording the process of mutual transformation of matter and energy.

In his eyes, everything in the world is composed of codes, which can be analyzed and reconstructed. His database records almost all forms of energy transformation that he can find in this universe.

But none of those equations could solve his current confusion.

He waited, very patiently, for the result he had been waiting for a long time.

"If you want to hurt him," Luo said suddenly, "I won't help you."

"I don't need your help," Alexander replied.

Because he couldn't leave his laboratory for a while, Alexander temporarily pulled out a machine from the cosmic army and installed it with a simulated skin as a substitute.

Most of his data flow is used to process the massive information emitted by the transformation of the six infinite stones, but the work that needs to be processed by him on the earth has always been very rare, so this data flow is not only enough, but more than enough.

Only Karl discovered Alexander's disappearance, but before the experiment started, Alexander told him that he was about to start his plan to revive the Nemesis, so Karl was not particularly surprised or disappointed.

He still runs around the world, visits different countries, and updates his Facebook, but now he has one more task, which is to hold short video conferences.

His nominal subordinates of the Ayer Group didn't seem unconvinced, probably because Alexander had played the side drum a long time ago, and all of them were submissive.

Anyway, Karl never had any real sense of this huge company—he didn't have a strong concept of power or wealth.

In terms of wealth, as long as he wants, he can get gold as large as the earth, and he can also use strong pressure to make diamonds out of carbon with his bare hands.

Speaking of power, the oldest power system is still implemented in those wild places in the universe that have not been set foot in and developed: for any resource, first come first served, and you can keep it.

These things are not worth mentioning to him, but they are really like getting something out of a bag, and it is easy to get.

Time passed like running water, and Karl was still the same as before, living a life that seemed extremely inconsistent with the habits of modern young people.

It wasn't so easy for Tony.

Oh no, as Tony.Stark's life is still very easy, he is not partying and sleeping with women all day long, or he is buried in the laboratory doing some experiments that outsiders can't figure out.

The transformation of Stark Industries from a weapons manufacturer to a clean energy company can be described as a great success, and Tony's contribution is undoubtedly the greatest.

However, because of some of his well-known character problems and the criticisms caused by his unruly behavior, as the person with the greatest credit, Tony has been in an embarrassing situation where everyone expects him to be bad for many years.

After learning the little secret that he is Iron Man, Pep's attitude towards him has actually improved a lot, and Tony is of course aware of this change.

He was very beautiful in his heart, but he refused to show it on his face.

I don't know if he will regret that he didn't get high in time, because he won't be happy soon.

Superman's support allowed him to successfully conceal his true identity by relying on a newer generation of armor. Some time ago, the hot discussion about Superman's exclusive interview also successfully made those who searched and chased Iron Man temporarily pay attention. Putting it on Superman, of course Tony would not have the slightest psychological pressure on it.

Who is Superman after all?That's Karl, his best friend, isn't it right to help him with a little thing?

Taking advantage of the temporary diversion of those people's attention, the agents didn't stare at him any more. Tony hurriedly seized the time and cooperated with some small suggestions given by Jarvis to tailor a brand new armor for Jarvis. .

He successfully relied on Iron Man and Tony.The trick of Stark appearing in public at the same time made Tony.The suspicion that Stark is Iron Man is greatly reduced.

But after doing this, Tony felt quite uncomfortable and unhappy. There was a feeling that he was doing a good thing secretly, but after finishing it, he would be stared at by a group of fools who only eat dry food and doubt this person and that person. Hold on tight, as if he is some kind of heinous wanted criminal.

He complained to Carl about this too.

"Come on, Nini, is this the first day you know the style of those people?" Carl's voice was full of sarcasm that would never appear when Superman spoke, "People who only know how to stare at others will not achieve anything, This is true for anyone.”

"Oh, that's right." Tony asked casually, "Including that kid Luther?"

"...Do you know his attitude?" Carl's voice suddenly became a little weird, "He didn't hide his attitude towards Superman much, you know it's not strange, the strange thing is that you pay attention to these things."

The smirk in his tone made Tony feel uncomfortable and a little embarrassed.

"Stop talking nonsense," he said fiercely, "tell me what's going on."

"I can't tell you, Nini, this is between me and him. To use such an inappropriate analogy, it's like I have no room to intervene in the matter between you and Howard." Carl said slowly, "But I received your kindness, and I feel very grateful and flattered—"

That nasty, deliberately drawn-out small ending sound made Tony put down the phone immediately in anger.

But Tony's comfortable life didn't last long, and soon, the group of agents from the military department locked their eyes on him again.

Tony.Stark and Iron Man appearing in the public eye at the same time did not seem to work, and Fury also came to question Tony vaguely, but Tony dismissed them as stupid.

But from Fury's mouth, Tony also knew the reason why this trick failed.

It's all because of the fault of the "artificial intelligence" revealed by Superman, and I don't know how the people in the military department suddenly became enlightened. Suddenly, someone put forward this point of view:

"With our technology, it is true that there is no way to create 'artificial intelligence', but our technology has not yet reached the height of 'Iron Man', assuming that 'Iron Man' has enough strength to create 'artificial intelligence', and then use the 'artificial intelligence' Artificial intelligence' to control its own armor can be very effective in confusing our eyes."

Very good, Carl, Tony gritted his teeth in his heart, if Carl hadn't made such a big call as Superman, who would have locked Iron Man's true identity on himself?

The few times they were clever, they got Tony tied up, and even Pep worriedly hinted at Tony that he was being followed.

The combination of unhappiness and unhappiness caused Tony's resentment to soar to the sky during this period. When the party was held, those beauties with big breasts, thin waist and long legs didn't dare to approach him, lest they would make a fool of themselves because of Tony.

In this unprecedented mood, Pep led a new assistant to Tony.

"Natasha," she said with a smile, her voice low and magnetic.

Under the red hair was an astonishingly charming face. Judging from Tony Yuemei's countless experiences, she only put on a layer of light makeup and a bright red lipstick that matched her hair.

Maybe a little mascara, too, Tony thought, looking at her feathery lashes.

"You don't look like a small assistant, Natasha, maybe you deserve a better job." He joked a few words casually, and stopped knowingly under Pep's gradually stern eyes, "Then What, Pep will arrange for you, and you will be fine if you listen to her."

"I will work hard, Mr. Stark." The new assistant showed Tony a smile that could make most men sleepless all night today, and then turned his head without hesitation in Tony's daze just go.

"I'm warning you, Tony, don't try to shoot her." Pep blocked Tony's view of Natasha's back, forcing Tony to focus on her again, "Natasha is very good, she is here to work Yes, I'm not here to pick you up, I can guarantee this - she is an excellent talent."

"Oh, well, I know." Tony said perfunctorily, "It's not like I can't walk when I see a beautiful woman, okay?"

That's what I said, and the fact is true, but it's impossible for Tony to ignore such a beautiful woman who dangles in front of him every day, and it's inevitable that he will say a few words to the other party, chat a few words, or (excuse me) just because of his position) to have a light meal or something.

Natasha's performance was impeccable, and she maintained an attitude of respect, curiosity and slightly wary towards Tony.

Respect is because of Tony's talent and achievements. Curiosity is a natural emotion for a man of influence and a playboy like him. It is even easier to be vigilant. Few beautiful women do not know how their beauty affects men. Allure, Natasha's face and figure are not inferior to the top actresses.

Tony didn't mean to hook her up, but Natasha was beautiful after all.

Spending more time with a beautiful woman, talking to her, and joking with her for a while is a good thing any man who is interested in a woman will not refuse.

It was during these small conversations and brief encounters, when Tony himself was unconscious at all, that Natasha investigated his personality, hobbies, including his recent movements and roughly what he was doing. Not far from ten.

Pep has made quite an important contribution.

Although she is vigilant, she has no defense against Natasha. She is the main source of information. Natasha combined the information she dug out from her mouth with the corner information that Tony occasionally revealed, and then she roughly figured out Tony's situation. details.

"Are you sure it's him?" Fury asked seriously.

"It's [-]% possible." Natasha said, curling the corners of her lips. "He's very defensive, Fury, asking me to get close to him is not a good idea. Are you sure you want us to be teammates? I can sense that His favorability for me will drop directly to a negative number."

"You're a beautiful woman, and you're just doing your job," Fury said calmly. "He's not going to do anything to you."

Natasha crossed her arms, noncommittal to Fury's words.

If Fury's plan is successful, Tony will indeed not do anything to her, but it has become extremely difficult for her to regain Tony's trust... No, it is not extremely difficult, but the possibility is basically zero .

That's the way the Starks are.

They will only give you their whole heart once.

As if thinking of something, the bright pupils of the Black Widow dimmed a bit.

-

"Good morning, Mr. Al."

"Good morning, Gaston, Ethan." Carl said hello to the two actors he liked very much.

He is currently on the shooting site of "X-Men". He has been to the filming locations of "The Matrix" many times recently, but he has not paid much attention to "X-Men". The notoriously freewheeling big boss would suddenly lose interest in the trilogy.

Carl also took this into consideration, so he came over to see the filming of the movie.

Three very delicate-looking children were quietly doing their homework in an independent space. They were young Professor X, Magneto and Mystique, all of whom were carefully selected young actors.

After watching them from a distance for a few minutes, Carl asked the staff next to him: "Why are they still in the crew? Children of this age still need to go to school?"

"They're already on vacation, sir." The staff member coughed, probably remembering that Carl never went to school, and he was educated by private teachers at home, "There are always vacations in school, twice a year Long vacation."

Karl knew there was such a thing, but he didn't think of it for a while. After hearing the other party's explanation, he understood it and nodded.

"Take good care of them and don't let them see strange things or meet strange people."

After reminding this sentence, Carl walked around the crew leisurely amidst the staff's trembling promise.

The timing of his visit was very coincidental. Everyone had not yet started their official work. The filming of the scenes of the two leading actors would not start until a little later. What was being filmed at the moment was a group performance scene in a Jewish concentration camp.

Those group performers who put on make-up and deliberately made themselves miserable looked around with dull eyes dutifully. The camera swept past them. Carl followed the camera for a while, then frowned and looked for another A place to rest.

He chose the rest room of the two leading actors.

"Carl? I knew you couldn't stay outside." Ethan's character was more lively, and he laughed when he saw Carl, "Come in and sit down, my assistant bought coffee, do you want it? Or hot cocoa? Stone has hot cocoa."

"And some German beer," Gaston said.

Carl ordered a cup of sugar-free coffee with milk, held the hot drink in his palm, and sighed contentedly after taking a few sips.

Ethan and Gaston just looked at him like this, apparently feeling that it was novel to see Carl's behavior—although they agreed to Carl's invitation without hesitation, and followed him across the ocean to this strange place. Guo Guo made his first movie in his life, but in fact, they didn't have much friendship with Carl, nor did they get along for too long.

"See what I'm doing?" Carl's voice was warm, and there was a lingering sleepiness, "Tell me, what trouble did you encounter?"

Ethan was taken aback, but Gaston didn't seem surprised.

"Abel told me that the two of you have been unable to enter the state for a long time. It's not that the filming was not good, but that you didn't enter the state he wanted, and you didn't show the feeling he wanted-feeling is a very mysterious word, I know, but that's what Abe told me." Carl shrugged.

Gaston spoke first.

His English has a German accent, and German, as anyone who has heard it knows, is a very suitable language for quarreling and expressing intense emotions.

The pronunciation of vowels in this language is short and tough, there are many consonants, and there are many fricatives, uvulas and plosives, which makes German sound a kind of "squeezed" emotion, even if you are born with a small milk sound People who speak German will also have an increased sense of oppression.

"Sorry, this is our problem, Mr. Al." He used a more formal address, "Ethan and I also feel our shortcomings and are trying to solve this problem. We will not let you down forever , sir, we just need a little time to get used to it."

"No, no, you have misunderstood. I am not here to ask questions, to punish you, or to put more psychological pressure on you."

Carl smiled, looked at Gaston, then at Ethan.

"I'm just here to provide you with a little help, which can also be said to be a new way of thinking. This is a routine practice, and every work produced by D&M is like this. Any confusion, I'll talk to them."

"So, it's really like what those people said, you are an amateur president and a professional matchmaker?"

Ethan asked the question abruptly.

"...I don't take the blame, it's none of my business." Carlton became embarrassed, "I didn't do anything, I just told them about the script."

"Then please tell us about the play too," said Gaston.

Carl thought about this, and felt that something was wrong.

He glanced at Ethan, then at Gaston, and said suddenly: "If you are in a relationship, don't make any scandals during the filming, otherwise I don't know how the content of the film will be spread."

After all, there are "Hannibal" and "Will" who hinted at marriage in the movie, and the fact that they came out publicly in reality, plus the consulting detective who was popularized by "Sherlock Holmes" and now living in the British Empire and his military medical assistant There is nothing wrong with the news, and the matter of being ridiculed as a "couple" by the whole country will come later.

Carl couldn't imagine that if the two were in love and the news got out, people would make wild guesses about the content of the movie.

But if they open up about their relationship after the movie is over... it doesn't seem like it will be any better than during the filming...

Forget it, it can't be discovered during filming anyway.

Ethan and Gaston were very calm about his sudden words.

"I knew you would find out, Carl, after all, you have experience." Ethan said, "This is our problem, probably the reason why we just established a relationship," when he said here, Gaston Showing a reserved and slightly smug smile, "Even when we're shooting a movie, it's hard for us not to show it."

"I just said why Abel hesitated when he described your problem to me, and his attitude was very strange."

"Sorry, it was our fault. Movies should exclude personal feelings." Ethan apologized.

"You can't say that, you don't need any acting skills to star in these two movies, and I don't think you have any." Carl lost the truth, "I chose you mainly because your images and personalities are very suitable, to a large extent You just need to act in your true colors.”

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to exclude personal feelings during filming.If it is really done, it would be boring to choose them as the leading actors.

He thought for a while, then suddenly said:

"We can do this, first shoot those moments when the conflicts are the most intense and the collision between the two characters is the most painful. Have you all read the entire novel, right? Have you read the script as well?"

After getting two solid feedbacks, Carl continued, "Very well, in this way, you should be able to understand the irreconcilable conflict of ideas between them. Whether it is Charles or Eric, they know that they are destined to go. on the diametrically opposite path."

"But even at this point, in their rage, they were showing mercy to their onetime best friend," Gaston said.

"I could hurt you, but I would never do it; I know you could hurt me, but you would never do it." Ethan also said, and let out a heartfelt exclamation, "God, they really just Friends? This camaraderie, this trust and self-sacrifice...is incredible."

"They are such people." Gaston said, his views are not as beautiful and ambiguous as Ethan's. "Their paths are different, but their ideals are the same. They are very different, even diametrically opposite, and they themselves are repeated. The friendship established in the temptation of the world, this friendship will not be easily worn out."

"Even when they are at each other's swords, they admit that each other is each other's best friends, and they are willing to help each other when they are in danger, and protect each other's partners." Carl smiled, "It is difficult for people living in peaceful times to understand this kind of situation. Feelings, but I guess you can all feel it."

Ethan had volunteered for a long time in a nursing home for World War II military officers, and Gaston, as a former active military officer, could also understand this comradeship to a certain extent.

They are all carefully selected characters by Karl, and their personality and temperament overlap quite a lot with Charles and Eric. Even their own experiences can help them better understand the relationship between Charles and Eric. and mind shifting.

Carl also sometimes feels that it would be inappropriate to show their similarity to the two protagonists so directly, but no one seems to be surprised by the similarity between them.

Probably because he thought too much, most people would not take such small things to heart, but those who would take such small details to heart probably knew his other identity.

After listening to Carl's words, both Gaston and Ethan nodded seriously, especially Ethan, who thought that Carl's idea was very good.

The only bad thing is: "Will the director agree?"

"Abel will agree." Carl is very confident about this. "He is not a tyrant on the set, and he can listen to other people's opinions."

It's just that as an excellent director, it doesn't matter how much he can listen to.

Of course, this problem does not exist in front of Karl. Yu Gong, the investor who paid for Karl, is the boss of D&M Company; I have to continue to waste time.

Sure enough, Abel followed Carl's suggestion very happily, and the progress of the movie "X-Men" finally looked good.

Carl stayed in the crew for a few more days, watching the filming process, talking to some actors from time to time to inspire their thoughts, and occasionally acting as an assistant director, commanding the scene decently.

If Tony hadn't caused a big incident, Carl could have stayed on the set for a longer time.